You go home
You look in the mirror
You cried
Because you're tired
You just want to die.
No amount of sleep in the world could cure the tiredness you hide.
Some says it's better to be alive
While others say it's fearful to be dead.
But you said...
'How can I be afraid of death when I'm absolutely terrified to be alive'.
You go home
You look in the mirror
You cry
Because you're losing the fight
Because you think life is just one constant battle between wanting to be alone but not wanting to be lonely.
Sometimes, it's better to be alone so no one can hurt you.
You go home
You look in the mirror
You cry
You look in your wrist and made a slice
And then you die.
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Just wanna mention @Infinity_Alpha. Thank you for your votes and your touching comments ;)
-MM Gwendolyn
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